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Sammi stared at Gene, waiting for him to say something. A thoughtful look crossed his face and she wasn’t so sure she liked it. What was he thinking? Was he going to back off?
“Good thing I’m making you mine then,” he declared.
Her mouth fell open, and she stared at him.
“Your lost for words? Good. Because from now on, you will report to me in the morning, at lunch, before you leave to work again, and before you leave at the end of the day. With your water bottle, and if you fail to do that, you will find yourself over my lap.”
“You can’t do that!” she yelled.
“I just did.”
Without thinking, Sammi stuck her tongue out at him. Before she even knew what was happening, Gene had her tongue between his fingers. Her eyes went wide as he got closer to her.
“Stick your tongue out at me again, and you’ll land yourself over my lap with a hot bottom.”
CHAPTER FIVE
SAMMI
Sammi stared at Gene like he had two heads. Was he really going to do that? He couldn’t, right?
Gene let go of her tongue and crossed his arms. He wasn’t even worried that he had just held her tongue for several seconds. A tongue that he had no idea of where it had been.
“You can’t do that,” Sammi argued.
“And like I said before, I can and I will because I am taking responsibility for you. Whether you like it or not, I don’t really care at this point. You aren’t taking care of yourself so I’m stepping in.”
“You’re my boss, isn’t there some kind of rule?”
“Maybe at other places, but since I’m the boss, I get to make the rules. There are no rules that are being broken right now.”
“You can’t put me over your lap.”
“I can and I will if you stick your tongue out at me again. It’s not a threat but a promise.”
Sammi didn’t know what to say. What was she going to do? She couldn’t really go to the sheriff and tell him what happened. Okay, she probably could, but would he be able to do anything? That was the real question. Gene had only used words, he hadn’t acted out on it yet.
Sammi also didn’t want to get anybody in trouble. She needed the job for the money and insurance. She needed to think about everything. It wasn’t just her on the line. Well, she didn’t like it per se, but she also wasn’t objecting to it.
In all reality, it sparked an interest in her. She had longed to feel what it was like to get spanked, disciplined. Especially by Gene. It had been a fantasy of hers for years. An unhealthy fantasy but a fantasy. Part of her wanted to see where this would go and if it would turn into anything.
She had read several stories of bosses being like this but never had she seen it in real life. Was she foolish to think about it? It wasn’t not like she could consult anyone about it.
Gene gently cupped her face. “Is my girl turned on by the thought of being over her Daddy’s lap?” he gently said.
Sammi should be mortified at his words, but she found herself nodding. She was turned on, and now he knew. Should she try and find another job now?
“No need to be embarrassed. You’re perfectly fine and safe. Nothing bad is going to happen. Daddy is going to take good care of you.”
Sammi should be worried. There were so many red flags, but she couldn’t find it in herself to really care about it at this moment.
“I should move you into my house to keep a better eye on you.”
Her eyes went wide, and she pulled back from him as his words settled in her mind. She shook her head and slowly backed away from him.
“No. Absolutely not. You are out of your mind.” She backed up even more. There was no way she was going to move in with him. That was where she drew the line. They didn’t know each other that well, and moving in with somebody was intimate. Having somebody create rules was intimate, but it didn’t seem as big as moving in.
“What’s wrong?” he asked, taking a step toward her.
